32 parts Ongoing MatureSome seasons never really end. They just wait in silence.
It began with laughter echoing through school corridors, dreams scribbled in margins, and a world that felt too big, yet too small to hold everything that was growing inside. There were glances no one talked about, words left hanging in the air, and a closeness that felt like home... even when no one knew what to call it.
Then came distance.
Silence.
Time.
Years passed. Choices were made. Promises forgotten. Some chased stability. Others disappeared into success. But not everything was left behind.
Now, routine has replaced wonder. Smiles feel practiced. And hearts carry a weight only the past can explain. But fate has a quiet way of stirring old stories-through familiar eyes, unexpected returns, and pages that were never meant to stay closed.
Because love doesn't always bloom loudly.
Sometimes, it waits.
In memories.
In pauses.
In the spaces where everything was left unsaid.
And when it blooms again... nothing stays the same.
By eraaya....
